Raised On Dirt

To everybody else it just might be Corn in rows and tall pine trees A wrong turn off an exit to a town you wouldn't know Just a dot on a map where the world turns slow Raised on dirt baptized in the rain For what it's worth it'd be a shame to change Cause these boots and these roots run deep I thank God we were raised on dirt My grandpa was born here and his dad just the same Running these old roads like they did back in the day Working these fields in the Carolina heat Waking up on Sunday going to church right down the street Raised on dirt baptized in the rain For what it's worth it'd be a shame to change Cause these boots and these roots run deep I thank God we were raised on dirt It's where I took my first breath It's where I'll take my last Raised on dirt, baptized in the rain For what it's worth it'd be a shame to change Cause these boots and these roots run deep I thank God we were raised on dirt